This afternoon, she was like a happy rabbit, busying about.
She is a mysophobe and must clean the entire mansion from inside to outside.
Li Xini was just a handyman next to her. He could only hand her a towel occasionally, get her a basin of water from time to time, or wipe her sweat off her face.
Dimon and Amber were outside in charge of purchasing furniture.
When night fell, the living room was already furnished with soft sofas and a long table, the dining room and kitchen were equipped with a series of kitchen utensils, the three bedrooms on the second floor were also furnished with beds and beddings, and the bathroom facilities were all fully arranged, including the study on the third floor.
In addition, there are some antiques and decorative items such as oil paintings.
As for the function of the courtyard, it was left to Noren as a training ground for morning exercises.
And the basement, of course, became Licinius's laboratory for practicing black magic.
After wandering for more than ten years, I finally have a home.
"There are three bedrooms on the second floor. One is of course where Norn and I will live together. Another one is for Irena, and the last one will be used as a guest room. Let's see if there is any beautiful girl willing to stay overnight."
Licinius thought to himself, "Well, maybe I can leave it to Novia, if she gives in."
He loosened his right hand and poured the black liquid in it onto the ground.
Thick black fog spread in the basement, forming a myriad of connections.
It was as if countless complex and ancient runes were outlined in the darkness.
The alchemical matrix is activated!
This is the alchemical matrix that Licinius used to isolate the aura.
Anything produced by Baimujiang must be of the highest quality.
And mixed with the mystery in the gray fog, the security is impeccable.
"At present, the enemy I want to deal with most urgently is Phyllis, but the sword saint's fighting power is too strong, and is definitely not inferior to the Mad Lion Duke. With my current strength, it would be a death struggle to fight her. Even if Norn faced her, he would only be killed in an instant, because the sword saint is most famous for... speed!"
Li Xini murmured, "I am on my last hurdle until Irena masters the magic of ash. My reaction and speed cannot be improved, so I can only find a way to suppress the speed of the warlock."
In other words, he needs to have a weapon that can slow down the enemy.
There is also a severe lack of close-range output weapons.
Although the Annihilator Hand Cannon is powerful, it needs to be charged, which is too troublesome.
Not crude enough.
"Unfortunately, it takes time for eternal infamy to ferment..."
Licinius slapped his forehead.
Even if Your Majesty immediately declares him a traitor, such a thing will take enough time to spread, and then let public opinion continue to ferment before the conditions can be met.
God knows how long this process will take.
Licinius could not wait.
What's more, the noise he made recently was indeed a bit too loud.
There is no guarantee that those traitors will not do something desperate.
Therefore, he must plan ahead and be prepared for everything that might happen.
"Amber, go to the secret prison and bring me ninety-nine death row prisoners."
Licinius took out the communication mirror and ordered: "Remember to act carefully and secretly. Act in the dead of night and do not be discovered by the people of the Holy See."
This is the benefit of being the Audit Director of the General Administration Bureau.
You can have as many garbage lives as you want.
Chapter 150 Baime-chan can't be a loli! (Two in one)
Outside the dark and damp cave, dark clouds were pressing down gloomily, and there was faint flickering of blazing lightning.
The mist filled the mountains and forests, illuminated by the momentary flash of lightning.
A dark shadow fell rapidly from the sky, accompanied by the sound of something shattering.
It's like the shackles are broken!
"Quick, everyone get ready!"
A middle-aged noble with a stern face looked up at the falling black shadow and roared, "Ms. Luciemia has broken through the rank. I can feel that the magic power in her body has begun to run wild! It has entered a reversal state at this moment! Everyone be on alert!"
At the same time, the assassins from all directions dodged and dispersed instantly, drawing the daggers at their waists.
Each of them tensed up and trembled slightly.
At this time, Jasmine also emerged from the shadow under the tree and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Marcus, how is Miss Lucimia's magic reaction? What level is it?"
Marcus is the director's younger brother and one of the core members of the Barron family. Although he does not have the talent to inherit the shadow, he has trained generations of assassins.
His glasses are a special magical tool that can observe the reaction of magic.
“It’s the highest level of response.”
Marcus said in a deep voice: "As expected of you, my brother's daughter."
In the Creed Church, there are only a very few people who can accept the shadow inheritance.
Because shadow inheritance is a very dangerous thing.
Those who receive the inheritance need to accumulate a large amount of magic power at the third level, and through the help of the alchemical matrix and special magic potions, continuously accumulate negative emotions and absorb the power of the shadow.
Contact Shadow...
Into the shadows...
Transformed into a shadow.
The ancient creed of the church believes that the shadow is the dark side of human beings and the most authentic portrayal and concentration of all the ugliness and sin in the soul. Therefore, negative emotions need to be accumulated and manipulated.
Luciemia's bad character towards others.
The extreme paranoia towards heretics and black magic also comes from this.
Including the death of her mother, which had a great impact on her.
When negative emotions accumulate to a certain level, the inheritor needs to jump from a high altitude, between life and death, to completely release the dark side of his heart.
This step is the most dangerous.
If the inheritor's mind is not firm, he will be devoured by his own dark side.
Rationality gets out of control and turns into a complete monster.
And if you can break free from this negative emotion, you will be promoted directly to the fifth level!
For a moment, the roaring sound of breaking through the air mysteriously disappeared.
A blazing flash of lightning cut through the darkness, and the night sky was empty!
Jasmine was someone who had experienced the shadow inheritance, so she was surprised: "What a fast speed!"
She was a fifth-level shadow sorcerer, but she didn't even notice how the young lady disappeared.
The next moment, a strange laugh suddenly sounded in the silence.
The assassins were horrified and immediately supported themselves on the ground with their hands and injected magic power.
I saw a black pattern of overlapping circles light up on the ground outside the cave. Dark walls of light rose from all directions, forming a barrier in an instant, blocking the surroundings.
In the light wall barrier, a slender and tall figure appeared at some point.
The wind blew her golden ponytails, swaying gently.
Lucimia raised her head. Her lightly made-up face looked pale in the light of the lightning. Her red lips were as bright as blood. The most terrifying thing was her eyes.
The pair of eyes that used to be so charming were now filled with an eerie darkness.
Like a shadow, deep and terrifying.
Countless shadows danced wildly under her feet like demons.
She has obviously turned evil!
"Ms. Luciemia has completely gone berserk. Subdue her."
Marcus yelled, “Ms. Jasmine, I leave it to you.”
Jasmine nodded slightly, and instantly slipped into the shadows, teleporting behind the eldest lady.
I saw a cold light flashing like a butterfly, and she took out a dagger in a lightning speed. The blade was tempered with poison, which was enough to paralyze people instantly as long as it cut the skin.
"Hey, Sister Jasmine?"
Lucimia let out a strange and hoarse laugh, and almost at the same time when the dagger was about to cut her back, she silently turned into a shadow and collapsed, as if she had melted.
As the daughter of the director, although she is not good at solving cases, she does have a strong talent as an assassin.
Having just completed the Leap of Creed, he can manipulate the shadow so skillfully just by instinct!
Jasmine lowered her head with a serious expression and was about to sneak into the shadows to give chase.
Suddenly, a ray of fire illuminated her disheveled face.
The heat wave is coming.
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In the world above the gray fog, the fog was surging like a sea tide.
Back to a familiar place again.
It feels like a happy hometown, very safe.
Licinius sat in his own pile of miscellaneous items, looking at the countless terrifying cracks above his head, and said with emotion: "This time, the precise positioning divination magic should be considered a success, right? In addition to the most basic magic matrix materials, there are also ninety-nine sinful souls, including a magic book with ancient mysteries."
He paused and said, "Isn't it possible that the power of the gray fog I pried open this time gave me enough answers?"
This time's divination can be described as a brand new upgraded version.
The Book of Truth describes the Hundred-Eyed Evil God as a god who loves knowledge.
Therefore, if one wants to leverage enough gray fog power to upgrade the scale of the alchemy matrix, one needs an ancient and mysterious magic book that records high-level knowledge.
The ancient book that Irena gave him was just right for upgrading the scale of the alchemy matrix.
The most important thing is that this ancient book has been touched by that group of old aristocrats.
Maybe I can use this to divine some information!
Hundred-Eyed Evil God: “…”
Countless terrifying and mournful eyes reflected the original darkness of the universe, which was endless and deep.
However, I don’t know if it’s because the power of the gray fog that was pried open this time was enough, but there was actually a faint outline in the fog, which should be the true form of “Him”!
"Oh my god, let me digress. As an evil god, do you really have a human form?"
Licinius thought of the sculptures he had seen in the ruins of the ancient city of Hera, and could not help asking, "If this question costs money, you don't have to answer it."
The Hundred-Eyed Evil God was silent for a second, and then he replied in a whisper: "The form that the Evil God displays is its own essence. But if we wish, we can indeed have a human form."
Licinius was stunned: "What would your human form be then?"
The Hundred-Eyed Evil God replied, "This gray fog world was created because of your will. You are the only human in this gray fog world, both a guest and a host. When the power of the gray fog you have pried is strong enough, you can use it to gaze upon the evil god's true form. Our image changes because of your cognition."
Generally speaking, anyone who gazes upon the evil god will go mad and die just by a single glance.
However, Licinius was immortal, so he dared to stare at the evil god.
The closer he looked, the smaller the outline in the gray fog became. Even though there were countless terrifying cracks like pupils floating behind it, it still looked a little cute.
God damn, she is really a little loli with a hundred eyes!
Li Xini quickly shook his head. He was not single and there were several beautiful girls around him.
There's no way his sexual fetish could be so twisted that he even thinks an evil god is handsome!
Absolutely not!
The Hundred-Eyed Evil God asked, "What do you want to know this time?"